She turned in silence and went downstairs.

After breakfast, she went to the shade of the tree just like yesterday.

She hugged her legs and leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the distance without expression.

The maid stood not far away, looking at Tang Qing's back, and then looked up at the shadow standing on the balcony on the second floor. Although she could not see the man's face, she could clearly feel that the other party's sight was falling on Tang Qing's body.

Long time, quiet, like a silent statue, watching his beloved girl.

There was no sound.

*

this day seems to have passed very quickly.

Tang Qing only took a nap in bed, and it was already dark.

She holds the leg, squats on the bed, guards the curtain to close automatically, lets everything in the bedroom return to the darkness.

I don't know how long, silent, someone gently pushed the door in, and then closed the door again.

Tang Qing did not move.

Until the man came up and sat on the sofa across the bed.

Both of them were silent and did not speak.

Clearly a few days ago still so lingering, but today is silent like two strangers.

Tang Qing put her chin on her knee, her eyes drooped, and her brain was especially clear after waking up.

In the end, she started.

"When did you recover your memory?"

There was quiet for a while, and then with Xiao Fengting's unique chilly voice, he said faintly: "three months ago."

"Three months ago So, it's you these days? " She thought of the first day, he quietly crushed her in bed to commit violence, now think about, such a move, with the past how much like him?

she was as like as two peas in the day, so she didn't respond. His actions were exactly the same as before. Later, he guessed that Xiao Fengting was too happy to ignore the night's work.

Now think of it, if it was Xiao Fengting, how could he do such a thing to her?

She sneered. "Yes, it's your style."

Her voice lost the temperature of the past few days and seemed cold and distant. Xiao Fengting listened silently and did not make a sound.

It was a long time before he said, "know it's me. Are you so disappointed?"

His voice was very light in the dark, so it seemed distant, like a faint sigh.

Tang Qing pressed his lips and said, "do you think I might expect you?"

"After all, I saved you," he whispered. "Even so, I can't let you go?"

"If you stab me and then stab yourself, you want to be forgiven by others?" She sneered. "What's more, I never asked you to save me." Xiao Fengting said, "it's my own choice."

He stood up, walked slowly to the window, and then slowly opened the curtain.

"It's all my own volition." He looked up at the moonlight, and his voice was quiet and quiet. "I confess to all this, whether you forgive or not. That's it, Tang Qing. " He turned his head and looked at her. "We've had a lot of grudges in our life. I'll let you go."

Tang Qing looked at his face and opened his eyes slowly and amazingly. There was a faint fragrance in the air. The sweet and greasy smell made me dizzy. The next second, she closed her eyes and fell on the bed.

Xiao Fengting stood by the window until the fragrance in the air dissipated. Then he walked slowly to the bedside and looked down at Tang Qing's sleeping face.